The Roommate (The Camgirl Part 2)

Part XXVIII: I Fucking Earned It

XXVIII: Blake

"I need you inside me. Now!"

Blake's mind was filled to the brim with a lusty haze by this point. Her pussy clenched and quivered with a need to be filled. Her ass did, too, tempting her to break her rules. She'd known she would be tempted once she let Liam eat her ass, but she hadn't realized just how much she would want his cock pounding her ass.

She bit her lip as her pussy clenched at that thought.

Liam loomed over her, wet muscles shining, rock hard cock pointing directly at her, blue eyes burning as he gazed at her.

Blake started to reach for his cock--

"Oh, fuck," she gasped.

He'd touched her pussy. He hadn't slipped a finger inside and he hadn't touched her clit. He'd just stroked her sensitive lips. Even that short-circuited her brain at this point.

"Fuck, Liam," she gasped, gazing up at him, "Please. Please don't tease me."

He grinned, then raised an eyebrow.

Blake gasped as he pressed down on her lips with a single finger, easing them apart until the digit slipped between them, teasing the even more sensitive walls within.

"Don't you need me to make sure you're nice and warmed up first? I know the shower isn't that great for making sure everything is properly slippery."

Blake bit her lip as he stroked her needy pussy with his finger, eyes fluttering. She had to play his words over again in her head to make sense of them.

"Lube!" she gasped when she finally registered what he'd said, "Lube. I brought some just in case."

Shaking her head in a futile attempt to clear some of the fog, Blake pushed herself up with shaky arms and leaned over the rim of the tub past the curtain to where she'd set her bag. She dried her hand on the little towel she'd had the presence of mind to set there before, then turned off the still-buzzing vibrator and fished out her lube. She brought the bottle back into the shower and squirted some on her hand, then slathered it over her pussy before repeating the process with Liam's cock.

It wasn't as easy as it should have been. She was so turned on she could hardly think straight. Blake barely managed to set the lube back on the corner of the tub before turning over and presenting her ass to Liam, arms crossed before her head and resting on the rim of the tub.

"Fuck me," she begged, "Fuck me, Liam. Please. Fuck me hard."

The three seconds between Blake's words leaving her mouth and when Liam's hands grabbed her ass seemed like and eternity to her. She moaned when the tip of his hard cock brushed against her slippery lips.

"You ready?" he asked.

Blake growled, "Liam, I--fuck!"

Blake pictured the cheeky fucking grin on Liam's face just before her mind blanked from the sensation of his massive cock stretching and filling her completely, balls slapping against her clit.

"Oh, fuck," Blake gasped, her entire body quivering at the near-overwhelming sensation of Liam filling her so completely, "Yes, fuck! Fuck me, Liam. Hard! Please."

Blake whimpered as he withdrew the full length of his cock, leaving only the tip inside, then growled as he thrust it back inside her, though not as hard or as deep.

It took Liam a few awkward thrusts--each one still stretching Blake's pussy and fogging up her mind--but he finally found an incredible pussy-pounding, ball-slapping rhythm that set Blake's body on fire. She swore every stray drop of water that made it past Liam sizzled as it hit her skin.